Jin Zhu was smart, and as soon as she heard it, she knew that she was going to her uncle's side, so she quickly prepared hot tea and snacks with her hands and feet, and let Fan Lingshu walk to the study with her own hands.

Fan Lingshu knocked on the door of the study and walked in, and there was still a medicine stove and some confiscated medicinal materials on the table.

"I just heard that you were refining medicine, so I didn't come in to disturb you." She placed the tray on the table and just glanced at the herbs casually, and there was no superfluous look on her face.

Luo Ci said: "In a few days, it will be the Alchemist Conference, and the master is not in good health to be a judge, so he will send me to replace him, so I need to prepare in advance." ”

Fan Lingshu's fingers paused, and he said without a trace: "I heard that this year's Alchemist Conference is held in Dadu, so it must be very lively." ”

"Would you like to check it out?" Luo Ci looked at her, she had just finished taking a shower, her hair was still wet, and it was loosely tied on her shoulders, which made her a little delicate and lazy.

He thought he had no desires or desires, but for some reason, the image of watching her take a bath suddenly appeared in his mind.

The snow-white skin and green silk were set together, making him inexplicably thirsty.

He started to pour the tea, but Fan Lingshu picked up the teapot before him, poured a cup and handed it to him.

"The Alchemist Conference is nothing more than watching people refine medicine, I don't like to go."

When Luo Ci took the teacup, he accidentally touched her fingers, as if an electric current was passing through it, and a warm heat directly hit his heart.

He quietly lowered his head and drank tea, "Then what do you like to do?" ”

Van Lingshu immediately filled her mouth with nonsense, picked up her previous least favorite things and said: "I like to read, embroider, paint, and play the piano." ”

Since she suffered a loss in playing chess in front of him last time, she simply stopped talking about it this time.

Luo Ci raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said, "Last time, my uncle said that you like to play chess. ”

"It was when I was a kid, and I don't like it now." Fan Lingshu hurriedly asked, "What do you like to do?" ”

"I also like to read, draw, and play the piano." He glanced at it and added, "And chess." ”

Fan Lingshu's face was a little red, and he reluctantly smiled: "I thought that people who cultivate immortals are very boring. ”

She didn't know he could do this before, and thought that playing chess was good enough.

Luo Ci put down the teacup and said, "You go grind." ”

Fan Lingshu was puzzled, he didn't know what he was going to do, but as a lady, how could he ask questions, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to not even know what to do with grinding?

In the past, her father-in-law liked to write cursive, and when he was drunk, he would write wildly, and she would grind it for him.

Add water to the inkstone, put the ink block in it and grind it slowly.

Luo Ci, who was on the opposite side of the desk, spread out a piece of rice paper, dipped a thin wolf pen in ink, lowered his head and sketched a few fine strokes.

Van Lingshu craned his neck to see what he was doing, and his eyes suddenly collided with him.

In the warm candlelight, she clearly saw the warm smile in the depths of his eyes, her heart beat violently, and she quickly lowered her head.

His slender fingers held the pen, and with the other hand he pulled the snow-white sleeve and scribbled on the paper.

The study was silent and peaceful, and there was a faint smell of medicine after refining the medicine, except for the faint rustle of the tip of his pen on rice paper.

Van Lingshu lowered her head, and such silence seemed to go back in time, making her both nervous and happy.

"Come here." After a while, the rustling sound disappeared, but Luo Ci's gentle voice sounded.

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